Love is not meant to hurt.

Some people say that love is great because it can stand the test. Choose what you love, love what you choose, do not be greedy, do not have to force, please give love some distance, this distance lingers like the wind, always around you. Together is fate, God-given, love can be simple, but not casually. Smile can be given to anyone, but a heart can only be given to one person. Don't hurt the one who loves you, since you are in love, please don't hurt!

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Recall the moment of love, there are always waves in my heart, the hand I have held is so warm, and now let go is cold. At the beginning of the love is so strong, persistence is also very fragile; why persistence is hesitation? Weak heart, how should it end? Loving a person has become a habit, why is it hopeless now? I'm looking for someone to love me, not someone to hurt me! When you are in love, you are affectionate, but when you break up, the tenderness no longer exists. From love to worry, from love to horror, the rest is only unwillingness and anger. Emotional wounds are difficult to heal, sometimes, think that they can compress the sadness to the smallest, think that they will not be hurt, helpless, this is just self-deception.

Experience is the most important thing in one's life. "Love" seems to be very simple, there is only one word, "like" is two words, "love" is more accurate than "like", its world can not accommodate any impurities, is an irreplaceable feeling in life. Don't be moved easily, because what you need is not the person who moves you, but the person who can be with you. Those who like you do not necessarily love you, but those who love you must like you. Love and love is only one step away, once love is spoken, it becomes a kind of oath, a kind of commitment. Love is sacred and beautiful, a kind of mutual entrustment, mutual understanding and care. Or, in a relationship, it is impossible to measure who is right and who is wrong.

Because of love, so love; because of love, so willing. Willing to cherish, love a person, because understand, understand my joy or sadness, understand my sadness and tears. Around every woman, there is a man who really loves you, and the person who really loves you will love your pain, love your love, and pay for you with no regrets. True love is not loving you because of what you can bring me, but being prepared to accept what you bring because of loving you. True love is not to expect you to bring me much glory, but to have such assurance in the bottom of my heart: even if all the people fail me, but you are still by my side.

I think a person who has witnessed all the pain and injury can pretend to be indifferent to the surprise and pretend that he doesn't care. In fact, it really hurts, and I don't want to talk to anyone. A fragile woman can not afford to be hurt, but also can not stand repeated injuries. Feelings, after the pain, only know how to protect themselves, silly after, just know the right time to persist and give up. If you find that the door of your world is no longer open for you, please don't wander in front of it. Numerous arrogant dust, come, love, pain, then innocence to pair, affection does not have to die old, only remember: the smile of each other at first sight.

The worst feeling in this world is that you have to doubt what you believed in before. It's not that you don't want to love, it's not that you don't want to love, but it's also a kind of hurt to be afraid of love. Perhaps we are always looking at other people's stories, shed their own tears, often some love, to the end is from the initial strangers, to the final strangers. When tears slip down quietly, I know that separation is another kind of understanding. The happiness on the face can be seen by others, but who can feel the pain in the heart. Don't say love easily, the promise you make is the debt you owe!

There is an aftertaste in the memories of the snow moon and breeze flowers, I do not know whose waiting for the past events in time, how many people have not found their true love all their lives, and how many people have lost themselves in the search? When loneliness is stained with a sad color, whispering is just a sigh of falling flowers and mud, watching for a season, giving up each other, love is born for love, after all, too much pain, sincerely closest to sadness, waiting may not be easy, but hurt is easy! Is there a feeling? After crying, I feel sleepy, as long as I shed tears, I will be tired, because what I can't forget, I can't go back after all.

It is said that the IQ of women in love is zero, even in the face of deception, but also foolishly refused to get away, but also fantasies. In fact, it's not stupid, it's too much. Often let you heartache is that he, really love you, will not let you love so hard, will not go to your heart to carve a scar. The hand does not understand the loneliness of smoke, because it is always discarded before it burns out, in order not to let oneself get hurt. Maybe love is pain and happiness. People who walk outside of love, suffering to seek that impossible love, even all their lives, but also to palpitate to the heart tip of a knife, in pain feel the precious love.

How much love, how much love, overnight, disappear! So, when you meet, please be grateful; when you fall in love, please cherish; when you turn around, please be elegant; when you say goodbye, please smile! Many people should have heard Zhang Zhenyu's "Don't hurt me again". If there is a price, there will be harm. "you are you, I will give it back to me, don't hurt me again, free and happy, I will lose myself." When love oneself is far away, pull away quietly, hide in the corner where no one sees, and cry boldly. In fact, everyone who is heartless and heartless has a time to dig out his heart and heart for someone. Standing at the emotional fork in the road, it turns out that a lot of feelings have been defeated by distance, distance by time, but we have been defeated by reality. Fortunately, love is not everything, fortunately everything is not just love.

I began to like who I am now, because I know that women are born to be loved. Is understood. Make a wish to be a sunflower in your next life, even if you are depressed, you can face the sun. Maybe love can make us full of hope, but also can let us down completely. With love, do not touch ambiguity, a person is afraid of loneliness, but two are afraid of failing. Love a person, but throw the right to hurt to others, how cruel! Anyway, please remember: love! Not to hurt!

Author: Ai Yufei